The Stupid of Laweyan's Shoulder

The Stupid of Laweyan's Shoulder
Chapter 66: Unpacking the Dark Secrets



Zayan sat on his motorcycle, not far from a house that looks beautiful and simple. A girl, busy checking out the motorbike she just took out of the house. Another woman, ran out of the house.


"cha! Echu! Don't forget to stop by the cake shop later, Nduk. I want to make some cake."


"Yes, Mom. Echa go first!"


Zayan is still not sure what he heard earlier, servant girl, Zulkifli's adopted son is not named Indy. Echas. Like the little girl he's been looking for all this time. The man intends to get close and make sure of everything. However, the phone in his pocket vibrated. After ending the call, he hurriedly got on his bike. Spurting the iron horse was tight. Forgetting what he was going to do.


Arriving at home, Zayan was relieved. His grave was fine despite falling in front of the house. The man cursed to himself for the paving mossy in the courtyard of his grandfather's house. The busy work made him neglect to clean up the wild moss that began to grow.


"I'm sorry, Zayan, Mbahkung. Because Zay forgot to clean up lately."


Arsyanendra smiled, lying in bed. A doctor just checked it out. The medical staff knew Zayan's family well. His house was not far from that simple house.


"For a while, I prescribed some of these drugs. There's nothing to worry about, no serious injuries. Just need a lot of bed rest." The bespectacled man with a box bag in his hand, held out a few packs of pills and caplets. Then leave.


"Thank you, Doctor" said Zayan and Arsyanendra.


Arsyanendra told Zayan to return to work in the office. After taking the medicine.


"Mahkung sure it's okay?"


"Yes, later when you sleep is also the lightest."


Arriving at the office, Zayan began to get busy with his work. Until he glanced at the toga clothes and graduation invitations perched next to his computer screen.


In a few days, her graduation ceremony on campus will be held. At first he was reluctant to sign up, but both his parents were enthusiastic. He did not want to disappoint the two people who had been raising with love and affection. He also wanted to show off his success to his grandfather, Mbahkunya.


Tempo day, his close friend, had time to tease him.


"I have an extra companion, Yuyum. Whose sample, Mas Bro?"


"Look at it later. Don't be surprised, yeah!"


"Allah, at most our little sister."


Zayan smiled, shaking his head.


At lunchtime, Zayan went out of the office. He came to Zulkifli's food stall. A question that troubled his heart and head was unbearable anymore. The man stood at the door, then recklessly, called out the name he had wanted to say, "Echa!"


Mesha was surprised, spontaneously, he turned his head towards the voice that called out to him. Both her beautiful eyes opened wide. His chest cavity rumbled violently. Looking at the man who had been disturbing his sleep and days with the shadow of his smile. Standing at the entrance of the stall, calling out his little name.


Without saying anything, Zayan walked up to the woman wearing the apron with a large, empty tray, in her hand. He gently dragged the woman over with the words, "I'm sorry before."


Confused by what was going on, Mesha said. Following the man in a maroon shirt was sitting on a chair.


"Why are you silent when you see me? Why don't you tell me you're the girl I've been looking for all along? The indy? The mesha? Or Echa! Why are you even making me wobbly and absent-minded? Are you satisfied to see me like this?"


"Why are you pretending to ask about this bracelet? What does all this mean? And where's your bracelet? Please explain to me, Echa!"


Sri saw the two people she knew close up from a distance. He almost ran over, but his steps stopped when he heard Mesha's voice.


"It's not so, Mom. I ... I'm sorry. It's not my intention to hide everything, or forget about it. It's just, I was thinking, I don't deserve to see you. I've been widowed twice! Do I deserve the feeling of someone like you?"


Mesha looked down again, sobbing.


"You underestimated my feelings ...?"


Realizing that he was the center of attention, Zayan stopped his sentence. Holding Mesha's hand, walking towards the shop door.


"Mom Sri, sorry. I pinjem for a minute his daughter!" pinta Zayan when he saw Sri who was standing stunned in front of the cashier table.


"Go, Le. Finish your business." A smile spread on Sri's lips.


Zayan continues to gently drag Mesha up to a small park near his office. Because of the feelings that arise, he forgets all the teachings to take care of himself. Contact with the opposite sex. Right now, he doesn't care. Sweet sin, at least, for the man.


"Why do you think so silly, Echa? I was so angry when I found out all the truth. I'm sure you've recognized me first. You cheated!"


Zayan held out a bottle of soft drink he bought earlier as he passed a small stall by the roadside, to Mesha.


"I, I did know from the beginning that you were the man of my childhood. But .. I think I really don't deserve you. I've ...."


"Joking twice? And all your husbands died on the first night? I already know!"


"Then? Are you not afraid to approach me? I'm cursed! I can't marry any man. Instead of me just dreaming and falling again, I don't want to! Or even I could have killed the man who became my husband! No! I don't want to!"


"What are you talking about, Cha! I'll face anything for you. If I have to risk my life, I'm not afraid."


"I'm scared, Mom! I don't want to lose anymore! You deserve to be happy and alive with other women. Not die from this curse I carried all my life! Already, Mas. I'm leaving! I hate the debate. Don't see me again!"


Although reluctant, Mesha hurriedly stood up and walked away. He did not want his words to hurt his own heart or the heart of the man he loved. He accepted that he should be called a fool, acting as he is today. However, he was not prepared if he had to lose again.


Tears continued to melt on both of Mesha's cheeks, however hard he tried to remove them.


Meanwhile, Zayan stood in his place. Staring at Mesha's wind-blown back and hair booth, walking away. His heart hurts, but at the same time happy. He finally found the woman he had been waiting for. Moreover, he did not have to betray anyone, because Indy and Echa were looking for, it turned out to be one person.


"I don't care, no matter how hard you refuse or even stay away from me, Echa! I will work hard to melt your heart! Even if I have to break that curse with my life!" Zayan has sworn since then.


The pale male figure in all black clothes, looked angry at what he had just seen. However, he could not get close to the man who had been next to his bride-to-be. Snarling, then he went missing.


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